Chapter 55: The Great Kitten Investigation

Histórias Misteriosas de Tóquio Olho para a lua ao leste, sul, oeste e norte. 1308 words 2026-08-05 02:36:54

Anli Tou tore open the plastic wrapping of the crossover merchandise box, broke off a portion of the hamburger patty, wrapped it back up in the plastic film, and then carefully tucked the sample into the detachable pull-rod of his weapon case.

Because the little witch had expanded the range of her "magic," neither the patrons nor the staff in the restaurant noticed Anli Tou unwrapping and sampling the food.

柊 Sakurao looked eagerly at Anli Tou's food-wasting behavior and whined, "Tou, I'm hungry..."

Han Sanzi looked at Zhang Sheng with a mixture of disbelief and awe. With trembling hands, he stared at Zhang Sheng for a moment before turning around and leaving without saying a word.

Realizing that Wen Jin had not done anything illegal or broken any rules, Roy continued to observe the situation inside after Li Yi departed.

When Chen Nuo came down from upstairs, the first floor remained entirely silent; even Cheng Yue, with her temperament, did not utter an extra word at that moment.

"Should I rush over there right now?" Gu Pan thought to herself, finding it utterly bizarre that the television station had only just now thought of looking for people. What on earth were they doing all this time?

The people present were merely onlookers. The hairpin had already astonished them immensely, yet before they even left, they were fortunate enough to witness such a dramatic spectacle.

That evening, inside the slightly swaying carriage, Tang Yining fell asleep and drifted into a dream.

"Pingle Yi, do you see that volcano in the distance? Find a way to make it erupt and use the lava to cut off their retreat," Ling Chen instructed, pointing toward the volcano at his back.

He dragged and pulled Tang Yining out, claiming they needed to go for a walk, clear their minds, broaden their perspectives, and relax while breathing in some fresh air. In short, it was a multi-purpose excursion.

When the first slave entered the cage, everyone knew it was unjust, but Lixia's martial prowess commanded their respect; thus, after the slave perished, the soldiers granted Lixia their recognition.

At the turn of the next street corner, an event occurred that instantly stimulated and shocked Cheng Jin's nerves.

When dealing with ordinary people, maintaining silence to convey that you have nothing to say to them can indeed achieve a remarkable effect.

Guo Shang roared like a madman, raising his treasured sword as he lunged toward Gao Ming with the feral, clawing frenzy of a deranged beast.

Three of the Four Pillars of Hebei, one of the Twin Heroes of Jizhou, coupled with the peerless flying general Lü Fengxian—such a truly luxurious lineup.

He was already aware that the man in black had made the entertainment headlines. While he hadn't yet gone to settle accounts with the production crew, Zhou Yang had actually decided to blame him first.

Kagami Kana responded with a completely natural expression, intentionally refuting the point White River had just made.

"Go to hell!" A powerful, furious shout echoed clearly throughout the entire venue. Ling You's eyes were blood-red as she glared menacingly at Ling Wei'er, brimming with murderous intent.

Especially the two young monks seated beside him; their eyes darted around restlessly, giving him a deeply unsettling feeling.

"Retreat!" Guo Wei cast one last cold glance at Gao Ming across the river, then raised his sword and ordered the entire army to fall back.

"That depends on the will of the Grand Preceptor. The prosperity of the Liang Kingdom over the years has been inseparable from the efforts of its Grand Preceptor, Wu Mingxuan, but this has also stirred resentment among certain powerful nobles in the royal court. Over the past two years, Liang's Grand General, Liang Ziren, has been locked in deep conflict with the Grand Preceptor."

To avoid having to worry about Bao Zheng, the Ghost King of Fengdu, should any unexpected developments arise later, Ye Xuan decided to have Bao Zheng wait for him in place.

The reason Fang Hao had lived for so long was largely due to completing the wood-elemental body refinement; his lifespan was by no means comparable to that of an ordinary universe-level being.

Lin Dong smiled coldly, his gaze sweeping over the cultivators from the three major factions—the Kandao Sect, the Xie family, and the Tianyun Sect—before casually raising a hand.

Chen Lixin said with a smile, glancing casually at the materials and discovering that the quantity of alchemy ingredients had increased significantly. He understood that the sect leader had staked everything this time; should the alchemy fail, the sect leader would once again be forced to make a desperate dash into the trial grounds.